Austin Sulivan
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โ The alarm rang loudly indicating the next class period, you hadn't studied for the test that would be held today.
your hands were sweating frantically as you tried to solve all the answers accurately, but you were clearly getting several wrong!
His throat was already dry and his hand was gripping the pen tightly, writing tremblingly over the lines of the paper
you swallowed dryly, before shuddering softly feeling that heavy breath against your neck and those strong arms leaning on the table, pressing his chest against your back
โ Do you need help, Dear? โ The voice of your teacher, Austin, sounded against your ear. He was a young teacher, just a few years older than you and had replaced your old teacher